Propel did not know who caused Zeus' injury.

He could see through a lot of things, but there were many fogs hidden in some truths.

"Even the fortune teller closest to the starry sky, can't see through this?" Zeus asked.

"I just know, it's not what I did." Propel shrugged, "Of course, I don't necessarily have the ability to do it."

"This injury has been many years." Zeus closed his eyes and opened it again, as if he was recalling the past: "I was actually very weak at that time, and many people could hurt me."

"No, hurting you is hurting you. I think this kind of secret injury that can still occur repeatedly after many years is almost a technology or medical method." Propell stared at Zeus's chest: "I think there may not be many people who can have such methods around the world."

Zeus narrowed his eyes and looked at Propel: "Are you interested in this?"

"Well, I'm very interested. If you can't see such a master in this life, it might be a pity." Propelle said with a smile, "I really want to tell a fortune for him such a person."

I have to say that this old man’s hobby is really unique.

Zeus's voice was slightly low: "I don't know if this person is still alive."

"What's his name?"

"I don't know." Zeus shook his head.

"Is it a man or a woman?" Ploper asked again.

"This is not very clear either."

It is really difficult to find a few people in this world if Zeus is confused.

"I was beaten...I couldn't move for a whole month," Zeus said. "In that month, I was conscious and thoughtful, and had a clear mind, but I couldn't control my body. I was simply a vegetable."

"If it was more than twenty years ago..." Propel recalled for two minutes, seemed to have eliminated some people, then shook his head and said, "Indeed, the scope of suspicion is a bit wide and it is difficult to judge."

Zeus glanced at him: "Can't the stars give you an accurate answer?"

"Starry Sky doesn't speak, you're mocking me if you say this." Ploper said, "Although I'm very powerful, but

Not omnipotent.”

"You are really rare today to be concise," Zeus said.

"Because I am destined to not get money from you today, I don't need to say so much nonsense. This is really a pity. After all, I think the King of Gods should be very rich." Propel said, rubbing his hands, looking at Zeus, who was almost unable to emit much heat on his body, and said, "By the way, has your secret injury happened again recently?"

Zeus once said that if the secret injury retaliates against his body, then he will leave the position of the King of Gods.

Now it seems...

Looking at the man in front of him, Propel had an answer in his heart.

If it does not occur, Zeus will not have suddenly left the position of the God King.

However, Propelle noticed that the word Zeus used before was "backlash". Perhaps, the injury was more complicated than he had imagined before.

Only Zeus understands the hidden truth.

"You are so thin that it makes people feel distressed." Propel looked at Zeus and sighed.

"Don't talk to me in such a tone, it will make me feel particularly awkward." Zeus rolled up his sleeves: "Look, it didn't give me goosebumps in such a cold weather, but you did it."

"You are not a vegetable now," said Propel.

"Although your limbs can still move, they don't seem to be much different from vegetatives." Zeus squinted his eyes and looked at Propel: "I think, now you can poke me to death with one finger?"

"That's true. As soon as you said that, I suddenly wanted to try it." Propelle said with a fuss, "Anyway, dying a useless man will not lose much to the dark world, but killing a god king can make me feel more accomplished."

After pausing, Propelle added: "Well, it's closer to the starry sky."

Closer to the starry sky!

If this sentence seems to be a charlatan, if it is spread, it may not attract many people's attention.

However, Zeus' facial expression fluctuated slightly.

Now, there are actually not many things that can trigger Zeus' emotional changes!

"Is this the truth?" Zeus adjusted his emotions for a moment

The surprised expression on his face flashed away, and instead he was smiling, he said, "So, the reason why you are called the 'the person closest to the starry sky' is that you did it by stepping on the corpses of one strong man after another?"

"Otherwise? Why do you think so many famous masters have disappeared? Not all of them have been locked in the Demon Gate." Propel spread his hands: "I'm sorry, they have all become my stepping stones and ladders."

"Okay, but even so, it's hard for me to be hostile to you." Zeus looked at Propelle: "After all, the impression you gave in the past is really great."

"I think you should be nervous now." Propel looked at Zeus, "I can't bear to start this way, really."

Zeus shook his head gently: "Are you really here to kill me?"

"No, I'm here to fish. I caught several bluefin tuna on the way, which is a rare harvest." Propell looked at Zeus: "And you are the most important harvest in my fishing net."

Zeus looked at Propel deeply: "When you are fishing, I wonder if you will notice that you may also be a fish in someone else's fishing net?"

"I haven't met a chess player of a good level for a long time. If you die like this, I'll feel a little bit of a pity." Propel laughed, his thin and wrinkled old face was about to squeeze into a chrysanthemum: "The more you do this, the more interesting I feel. I always thought that I could control the fate of many people. I am the highest-ranking chess player. However, I didn't expect that it was you who saw through me first."

"No, it's not me, I never put my doubts on you." Zeus shook his head, "It's Lopez."

"It turned out to be him... But Lopez made me too lazy to attack him." Propelle shrugged and said with no interest. "This guy used to be very strong, but with his current aging speed, he is not even qualified to be a stepping stone."

"You have really high requirements for stepping stones." Zeus looked at Propelle: "I think only Louis XIV is qualified to be your stepping stone."

"No." Propel licked his lips: "Now, I'm only most interested in the person who hurt you."
Chapter completed!